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73. Chapter 73

Xia Mu slept until dawn, and turned around and found that he was still lying in Song Fuxing's arms.

Today is not a weekend, why didn’t he get up? People who usually get up early in the morning are so energetic.

Xia Mu looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table and pointed at seven o'clock.

She turned around carefully in his arms, but met the sight that Song Fuxing saw. He woke up but did not get up?

"Awakened?" Seeing that she was awake, Song Fuxing slightly closed his arms and hugged her, kissed her lightly, and his voice was still a little dumb.

Xia Mu realized that he was lying naked on the bed with him, and his face turned red instantly, "Don't you have to go to the company today?"

"I'm going." Song Fuxing replied briefly, holding the soft Xia Mu, he couldn't bear to let go.

She was a little confused, "Then you won't get up now, aren't you going to be late?"

Song Fuxing suddenly leaned over and hugged him, and his voice still had a sense of hazy feeling of just waking up, "I don't want to go anymore."

Xia Mu was held by him. Such intimacy made her heart tighten and her hands had nowhere to put them. "Isn't it okay if I don't go...?"

"It's related. If I don't go, today's business will not be negotiated." Song Fuxing said as he looked up slightly, and his words were meaningful, "You made me lose so much money, what compensation do you want to get?"

Xia Mu felt a pot of tea falling from the sky, and then he thought about it and said, "Do you can't bear it? Then take a good rest in the next few days."

Song Fuxing chuckled and hugged her tighter, with inexplicable meaning in his words, "Don't think about resting for a day."

Xia Mu was so scared that she was struggling until midnight yesterday. If she came back in the morning, she would really be useless!

She jumped out quickly, but Song Fuxing hugged her and refused to let her move, clearly intentionally doing something bad.

Xia Mu almost cried yesterday when he remembered that he was so panicked that he almost cried, and the phone placed at the head of the bed suddenly rang.

Song Fuxing reached out to take it, remembering Aunt Chen's voice downstairs, "Mrs. Mrs., the master is here to see you."

Song Fuxing paused slightly with the phone, obviously he didn't expect Song Changzheng to come here at this time.

Xia Mu looked surprised when he heard this. What else was more embarrassing than this.

The elders have all come to the house, and the two of them are still lying on the bed!!

She quickly got up to find clothes, but when she got up, she fell softly into the quilt, and was exhausted, so anxious that she was completely disorganized, "What should I do?"

Song Fuxing hung up the phone and immediately got up, quickly put on his pants, "Don't be afraid, they won't come up."

Xia Mu hugged the quilt and was extremely embarrassed, "Can you say I'm not here?"

Song Fuxing directly overturned her lucky mentality and said bluntly and calmly, "It's unrealistic for me to sleep alone for so long."

Xia Mu was so embarrassed that he vomited blood, shy and embarrassed, and had no idea how to face his family if he continued.

Song Fuxing kissed her in front of her to show comfort, then turned around and went to the cloakroom, took a piece of clothing casually, pulled the quilt to wear for her, "Be good, hurry up,"

Xia Mu looked at Song Fuxing, who had not even had time to wear his shirt, and no matter how he looked, they all looked like the scene where they were arrested illegally.

Xia Mu almost cried out in embarrassment, and reached out to cooperate with Song Fuxing to wear clothes.

Song Jiayu and Song Changzheng came together, but Song Jiayu was fine.

Song Changzheng was different. He was originally unhappy about hot searches, but now he hasn't even gotten up yet!

When Song Changzheng saw Song Fuxing come down, he immediately said angrily: "If I don't come, do you want the company anymore?"

Song Fuxing said nothing and listened quietly.

Seeing this, Song Jiayu quickly calmed down the atmosphere, "I didn't have a vacation either, so I rarely want to rest. Isn't this normal? He has never slept in since he was a child, and it's nothing occasionally, dad."

"There are three times one time or two, and it is getting more and more relaxed. What should I do in the future? Who will Xia Sheng give it to?!" Song Changzheng lit a crutch on the floor loudly, "There are also things online. I don't know if others don't say it. If you continue like this, don't call me grandpa in the future!"

Song Changzheng said and looked at Xia Mu. He obviously felt that Xia Mu had led Song Fuxing to ruin, and now he had another charge, which was that he was confused and could not even go to work.

Xia Mu's heart skipped a beat. He completely forgot about this yesterday, and now he realizes that this is a huge problem.

She didn't know what to do, and she didn't dare to speak rashly, for fear that Grandpa Song would be even more angry when she spoke.

Seeing that Song Changzheng looked at Xia Mu with dissatisfaction, Song Fuxing immediately spoke, "Mu Mu has been sleepy recently and feels a little uncomfortable in the morning. I am a little worried, so I have been wasting some time. I won't do this again in the future, grandpa."

When Song Jiayu heard this, she looked at Xia Mu's belly with a look of surprise, "Are you pregnant?"

Xia Mu was stunned when she heard this and looked at Song Fuxing in a daze. She had just left her period, so how could she get pregnant?

Song Fuxing looked calm, without confirmation or denial, "I haven't seen a doctor yet."

"That's just being pregnant!" Song Jiayu looked excited and immediately stood up and pulled Xia Mu, "Hurry, stop standing, sit down quickly, it's really true to be back. I won't say such good news earlier. Dad, you just shouted so loudly, and I don't know if you scared your great-grandson?"

The power of great-grandson is really not that great for the old man.

Song Changzheng had been looking forward to it a long time ago, and his great-grandchildren were fine, but now his expression softened with the naked eye when he heard it.

Originally, he felt that he had a long life, but now he suddenly came, and that feeling was different.

Song Changzheng looked at Song Fuxing. Although his anger was still there, his voice really dropped, but he was still a little cold. "Since he is pregnant, then take it back to Song's house to raise it well."

"Grandpa, it's not convenient for her to go back and forth to work, so it's better to be here. With me here, I will take good care of her."

"What can you take care of? Your fourth aunt has more experience in these things than you. You can work hard here and don't disturb people's care for the baby." After Song Changzheng said that, he stood up with a cane and walked out.

Xia Mu was pulled up by Song Jiayu and looked at Song Fuxing completely confused. How could he feel like a child was forcibly taken away from the adults?

Song Fuxing stepped forward and pulled Xia Mu's hand, "You go there first, I'll sort out the things before going over."

Song Changzheng picked up the crutch and hit his hand. His voice was very stern, and he obviously hadn't stopped his anger. "There is no place for you to live in the family, so you can reflect here alone!"

Song Fuxing was so amused and couldn't follow him anymore, for fear that the old man would be so angry.

Xia Mu nodded at him quickly and signaled that he could.

Song Fuxing was relieved and asked her to follow her first, and he would go there when his grandfather calmed down.

It is inevitable that the two of them were broken up when they were newly married, especially Song Fuxing, who finally got married and had to sleep alone at night.

So ginger is still so spicy. No matter whether the pregnancy is true or not, the two of them are forcibly separated as the old man wishes.

After returning to Song's house, Song Changzheng did not make things difficult for Xia Mu. He completely thought she was an invisible person, and it was obvious that he wanted to teach Song Fuxing a lesson and prevent him from seeing his wife.

The jewelry exhibition came to an end, and the wind on the Internet changed, and her voice began to be heard.

She posted her own statement about Liu Yurong's interview and responded directly and was impatient to beat around the bush.

[The dazzling is bright and the meaning is special. I never worry that dazzling will surpass me, because it itself is an irreplaceable period of time in the past.

I didn't agree to work with Ms. Liu before because the dazzling itself does not match the show style. Besides, it is something I want to treasure, not what Ms. Liu said.

So no matter what, I hope there will be no more inexplicable speculations.]

Dai Ni later issued a company statement, stating that she would not cooperate with Liu Yurong's clothing brand in the future.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone thought of the previous interview. Although Liu Yurong's words seemed to be leaking, when he looked back, he clearly wanted to destroy other people's reputation, but he still said that he was a friend, like a living white lotus.

As soon as the statement was released, someone immediately went to Liu Yurong's Weibo to leave a message.

【Hello bitch, on the surface, he is a friend, but someone else's knife is inserted behind his back.】

[This is not the first time she has done this. The one who worked with her before was also her friend. The designs were clearly thought of by two people, but she snatched them all by herself. The designer left behind, and I wondered what disgusting things she did behind her back.]

[They have a sister group. Before, Lin Qi, whom mz, was also a good sister with her. They interacted on Weibo every day, and birds of a feather flocked to each other. That Lin Qi is not a good thing, disgusting!]

The fashion circle is also changing with countless people, let alone Liu Yurong. The previous intentional methods have been exposed one by one, and the independent and generous brand image has been ruined by her.

Xia Mu looked at this scene and felt more and more deeply what it means to commit suicide.

She turned off Weibo happily and called Song Fuxing to video. She didn't see him for several days and really missed him a little.

Mr. Song clearly refused to let Song Fuxing see her. Every time Song Fuxing came over, he was blocked outside the Song family's gate.

Shamu could only stand by the window and look at him from a distance, and deeply felt the sad love between Romeo and Juliet.

Song Fuxing quickly answered the phone, "Hmm?"

Well, what huh?

Can't you call your wife? Can't you call him baby?

I usually say anything when I coax her in bed, but now I have no need to listen.

"Song Fuxing, don't you miss me?" Xia Mu lay on the bed and ate snacks. He was particularly leisurely watching Song Fuxing working in the video.

When Song Fuxing saw her eating while lying down, he felt dangerous, "Don't lie down and eat while sitting up."

This is not accurate, that is not accurate, no one cares if he is not sure, and he can't see his husband after marrying him, and there is no one else.

Xia Mu was completely far apart, not afraid of skin pain at all, so he stuffed an orange into his mouth and glanced at him provocatively, "Don't worry about dad, do whatever dad wants."

Song Fuxing slightly converged between his eyebrows, "Do you say it again?"
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